Remember when you woke up that day? Crying and alone. The dream ate at you. You cried and cried, To scared to go get your mom. You wept and wept until you couldn't anymore. She was there. The one who sleeps under your bed. She watched you crying. She stood over you trying to comfort you but made you cry more. She loved you. She was a mother to you but you didnt know. You eventually noticed the warmth. It made you happy. She was your mother then. She loved you. Even from the other side. Dont worry she wont hurt you. She loves you. And you love her. Never to know who she is, what she looks like. You never will know. And soon your kids will love her. And she Will love them. The creature. The mother. You loved her.